Sara at the Marina |
As I
sat down to eat with her I couldn’t help but be thankful for being blessed with
such a wonderful family and their willingness to share their home with me.
This morning
I awakened early to make the two hour drive down island and back home. As I headed
out, the skies were dark and cold but it
wasn’t long before the sun began to rise. I watched as it spread its beautiful
colours over the skies...first turning the thin clouds light pink and then the
skies grew brighter and brighter. I watched the sun come up over the ocean, and
then through the trees and eventually it shone so bright it was hard to focus
on the road. As I drove along watching it come up over the hills I couldn’t
help but be thankful for all of creation and everything God has blessed us
with. The trees are full of autumn colours...the oranges, reds and yellows
bring a wonderful mixture of colour to brighten up the green of the evergreen trees.
They look amazing. I love autumn. I think it is my favourite time of year.
Autumn colours |
As I continued
to drive and take in all the beauty that surrounded me I couldn’t help but feel
gratitude that I was born in a country with such abundance. In a country, with
not only such beauty in nature but where all people are free and have the right
to their own beliefs and practices. It made me think of all the men and women
of our Canadian Forces...those past and present who have either given or risked
their lives to keep our country a place of peace and who have gone abroad to
support other countries in their quest to live in a “just” world. I shudder to
think what it would be like if there weren’t brave souls who were willing to
risk their lives to make a difference in this world.
Tonight I
worked at our church’s monthly Community Dinner where we fed close to 140
people. It was amazing. Many of our volunteers were unable to come and help as
they were having their family Thanksgiving dinner but so many new people came and
helped. It touched my heart to see our hall fill up to overflowing and people
jumping up to bring out more table and chairs. Thankfully we didn’t run out of
food, but if we had I know the folks who were there would have understood. Many
of them came to the door to thank us for the meal. There was such gratitude
shared between the people receiving the meal and those serving it. We were
thankful for each other. It saddens me to know that we live in a country with
so much and yet so many still go hungry. Someday I hope that we no longer need
these meals...that all people will have enough food and a warm place to call
home.
Thanksgiving,
a day to give thanks, something we need to do every day. Living a life of gratitude, being thankful
everyday, thankful for our lives, for all that we are blessed with and even
thankful for the things in life that cause us to struggle but bring us personal
growth. Living a life of constant gratitude is something I would like to do
instead of being negative and complaining over life when it doesn’t go exactly
as I want it to. Maybe it starts with
one day of gratitude, and then two and then a week and then a month until it
becomes second nature to rise each day with a smile and a feeling of gratitude
for all.
Today,
Thanksgiving Day, was Day 1. I pray that a year from now, my heart will constantly
be full of gratitude and thankfulness for all that life brings to me.
Happy
Thanksgiving J
A beautifully written posting, Lindy. I can feel the love, compassion, and generosity that always flows at the community suppers - from both those who serve and those are the very special guests. All become as "family". You have captured the essence of that in your words. We miss that special time with you all. Your images reflect the beauty of this time of the year, both in nature in Canada, and in thankful hearts. Bless you. Much love from us. D&J.
ReplyDeletePS I really wish you would blog MUCH more often, Lindy. :)
Thanks D and if I was out on a new adventure every day, like some people I know, I probably would blog more!
ReplyDeleteLindy